My wife is not a demon

Zhen Zhen is puzzled.

Seeing that the redness and swelling on the girl's forehead had subsided a little, Chen Mu didn't answer her question, and said softly, "Take me to a place, the former home of Mo Yun'er (second master)."

Chapter 403 The Crying Woman!

The small courtyard is already dilapidated, the dark and damp wall skin has long since fallen off due to years of not seeing the sun, and the courtyard is full of weeds, desolate everywhere.

This is the house where Mo Yun'er once lived.

Even in the third space world, her house is as dilapidated as in the real world, as if it has been forgotten.

"How much do you know about Mo Yun'er?"

Chen Mu asked Yaya next to him.

Yaya shook her head: "I don't have any impression at all. If it wasn't for Miko-sama, I wouldn't know there is such a person in the village."

Looking at the distressed girl, Chen Mu fell into deep thought.

Judging from the situation of Yaya and other villagers, they seemed to have forgotten some memories when they entered the third space, and only the old witch could remember them.

"You wait here first, I'll go in and take a look."

Chen Mu stepped into the courtyard on the green bricks lined with weeds, and pushed open the mottled wooden door of the main house.

There are only a few dilapidated furniture and supplies in the house.

Chen Mu raised his hand to fan the musty smell, and carefully looked at the situation in the house.

The pots, bowls, spoons and chopsticks on the stove were still casually placed. Judging from the residue and dirt, it seemed that they had just eaten dinner and hadn't had time to wash them.

The small water tank next to it was lying on the ground, missing a piece.

After finding no useful clues, Chen Mu entered a small room next to him.

There is a large bed in the bedroom, as well as some worn out clothes and shoes for the little girl.

Two sets of each type of clothing and shoes are made.

There are faint traces of charcoal painted on the wall...

This is obviously the bedroom where the children live.

Chen Mu carefully scanned every corner of the house, suddenly, he squatted down, gently stroked the ground beside the bed with his fingers, then looked under the bed, and saw a wooden board that had been lifted.

This is not a cellar, and ordinary people's cellars are not dug under the bed.

This should be a secret passage.

With a flash of light in Chen Mu's eyes, he pushed the movable bed a little, and slowly climbed down along the narrow wooden board.

About five meters deep, Chen Mu touched the ground with his feet. Looking around, he found that there was only a small cellar less than five square meters below, and there was a small ventilated toilet next to it.

It looked like a makeshift shelter.

In the cellar there were two rotten cotton mattresses, several empty buckets, food scraps, and empty kerosene bottles.

Until his sight fell on a bamboo basket in the corner.

In the dusty bamboo basket are two doll toys, which are exactly the same.

"Children's dolls..."

Chen Mu frowned slightly, picked up the doll, looked at it for a while, and put both dolls into the storage space.

It can be seen that there have been people living here.

And still a child.

Chen Mu closed his eyes, made up and deduced what he found in the house in his mind, and finally came to a conclusion.

The family had just had dinner when suddenly something happened and the child was hastily hidden in the dug cellar.

But when the water and food in the cellar ran out, the hungry children could only crawl out of the cellar to find food, and were eventually caught or disappeared.

Is this child the second master's child?

Or……

Chen Mu took a deep breath, and had a bold guess in his heart, but there was not enough evidence to prove it.

He crawled out of the cellar and left the courtyard.

Yaya, who had been waiting outside the courtyard, saw Chen Mu coming out, and asked curiously, "My lord, have you found the clue you want?"

Chen Mu shook his head: "No, let's go back."

"Oh."

The girl nodded lightly.

Seeing that the man's brows remained unchanged, she stretched out her jade-like little hand to gently smooth the wrinkled lines, and said with a crisp smile, "Everything will be fine."

Chen Mu smiled and said nothing.

Back in the small courtyard where Yaya lived, the old man sitting at the door with a cane put on a bad face, and said coldly: "The old man thought that you girl won't come back tonight."

Yaya blushed, puffed out her small chest and said, "Mistress specially ordered me to take care of Young Master Chen. If you don't like it, grandpa, just go and talk to Mistress."

"Humph!"

The old man got up and entered the house, leaving only one sentence, "The food is ready."

"Thank you grandpa."

Yaya has a bright smile, and her delicate face is even more beautiful

She grabbed Chen Mu's hand and walked quickly towards the house, then brought a hot meal, looked at Chen Mu with expectant eyes: "Mr. Chen, try it and see if it suits your appetite."

Chen Mu is not in the mood to eat at the moment, but it is not easy to refuse the girl's enthusiasm.

He randomly picked up a piece of green vegetables and asked, "Yaya, how long have you lived in Wuchen Village?"

"I've been here since I was born," the girl said.

"Then have you seen the outside world?"

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